Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her golden hair is cut short. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Quelenna lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Quelenna never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. He has red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Gimgen is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is physically well-built. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Norman was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Revenge; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 pp.